Manic Street Preachers - Black Holes for the Young [*] Lyrics
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Black Holes for the Young [*]
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Holes for the Young [*] By Manic Street Preachers?
Lots of sun for you young boy
Lots of sun for you today Subsidize the opera forget coal Sit around in the London smog Cappuccinos amongst the fumes Breathe it in and down the gym Yes I'm on a witch hunt now And paracetamol my only drug You've got some black holes for the young You won't feel it when its gone You've got some black holes for the young You won't know when its gone, when its gone No sun for you young boy It will hurt your lily white skin I don't think it will hurt your mind Well be the ones who will give you soul Close enough to fill all those holes This tenderness slipping through my fingers Sandy sandy feet, ice cream to sleep No more feeling that you can feel You've got some black holes for the young You won't feel it when its gone You've got some black holes for the young You won't know when its gone, when its gone When its gone, when its gone When its gone, when its gone When its gone, gone You've got some black holes for the young You won't feel it when its gone You've got some black holes for the young You won't know when its gone, when its gone |
Who Wrote Black Holes for the Young [*] By Manic Street Preachers?
James Dean Bradfield, Nick Jones, Sean Moore
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What's The Duration Of The Black Holes for the Young [*] By Manic Street Preachers?The duration of Black Holes for the Young [*] is 4:10 minutes and seconds. |
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